Kendrick
“What…?” she opened her mouth and closed it again, her lips quivering with hesitation. Her wide eyes, full of shock and something I couldn’t quite name.
Fear maybe.
She locked her eyes onto mine. “How…? How did you find me?”
A low chuckle slipped from my throat before I could stop it. The disbelief on her face made it almost laughable, but it was far from funny.
Did she really think she could disappear, and I wouldn’t find her?
“I’m not someone you can hide from, Kimberly,” I said, taking a slow step forward, my voice low, calm, but with an undertone of frustration that was impossible to miss. “You should’ve known better than that.”
I stretched my hand out, palm open. “Let’s go home.”
She flinched, like my hand was fire and her skin was made of paper. And then, with tremb
